| Song | Circus |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Real Gone |
| We put up our tent on a dark | |
| Green knoll, outside of town by | |
| The train tracks and a seagull dump | |
| Topping the bill was Horse Face Ethel | |
| And her 'Marvellous Pigs In Satin' | |
| We pounded our stakes in the ground | |
| All powder brown | |
| And the branches spread like scary | |
| Fingers reaching[...] | |
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